#Maybe Danny Phantom: A Glitch in Time compliant
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noomyz · 2 months ago
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Short DPXDC Prompts #195
Danny becomes the most inner connected person with villains, anti heroes, heroes, by being an independent YouTube creator and interviewing them and capturing their hearts. (Think Channel 5 with Andrew Callaghan) If you fuck with Danny you’re gonna have to deal with every super person under the sun coming after you.
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asjjohnson · 1 year ago
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In 2018, I had a short Danny Phantom idea inspired by two fics I saw and a movie. And I thought of making it into a comic. I've played with it on and off since then, trying to figure out how best to draw the pages.
It has similarities to A Glitch in Time.
It... really has similarities to A Glitch in Time.
Clockwork's characterization is different and the glitch in time is a character death. It's a bit darker, and doesn't have much action and adventure. Dan's the main character... Okay, it's not that similar. But it's a comic about Dan getting free and the timeline needing fixed. And I'm not sure if it's worth it now if people will think of it as a hollow AGiT ripoff.
here's some of the sketches.
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natsu-kage · 1 year ago
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*Two for one*
The Joker, in his obsession, could clock Dan Masters as somehow related to Danny. The guard is as unflappable and unfazed. It’s almost like he doesn’t care. Joker knows that Scarecrow, one of the first to try and warn him of his folly, has a crush/obsession with the guard as well. It’s like nothing ruffles him, so much like Danny.
One would think he would at least be focus while he, The Joker, was in the same room as a sibling, but no. No noticeable reaction, no tensing of muscles no care of the danger he represented.
Truthfully, he should have listened to Dr Crane, the mad psychiatrist obsessed with fear. This family is wrong and not human. Dr. Nightingale is good at passing for human, but she doesn’t react to him “baring” his soul. Like she knows the truth but is waiting for him to speak it. He’s described his most heinous act, but there she sits with her same calm face and only asks him how he felt when he did them. It’s like she’s seen or heard worse, which isn’t possible.
He’d think she had done them, but she’s like that for everyone. Scarecrow, Dr. Crane, has been going over his research to see if he had truly misunderstood some part of it and has been pivoting better understand why people seek out fear after talking to her. Apparently some out of towners would seek out his gas attacks to experience his fear toxin. Strange, but whatever. Killer Croc, Waylon, has been given more humane quarter when he’s brought in, he has said that the room he meets her in smells like an open mausoleum, though. Every other worker and inmate speaks like the sun shone out her ass. And she acts like it too!
But today, oh today! The Masters had finally slipped up. He’d stepped outside, leaving him, The Joker, alone with his main target, Dr Jasmine Nightingale. Now was his chance...
But he couldn’t move. It felt like a great weight rested on his chest, his arms where tingling. No! A fucking heart attack!
*Click*
“It’s not a heart attack.” Dr. Nightingale’s voice flouted across the tauntingly short distance between them, finger poised over the stop button on her recorder. The Joker’s eyes fully caught her, where they always mixed with red?
“The administration was hesitant to allow me to be your therapist, as I’m sure you know. With how many promising young therapists you’ve pulled in to your sphere of influence. That’s why the Mr Masters has been shadowing our sessions. But, as you can see, I’ve never needed him.” He couldn’t tear his eyes from her as they shift in to a dark red, and yet at the corner his own he could see the shadows shifting to crowd around them.
His mind spiraled back to his meeting with Danny, her little brother. Oh! It runs in the family! His blood thrilled at the prospect of another to-
“I wanted to see if there was any way I could in fact help you. I’ve been able to help so many, even with obsessions far stronger then yours.” She flowed up from her seat with a true boneless grace. Her appearance was shifting, hair from red to a light teal color and her skin a deathly pallor.
“But, you don’t care about being better. You are actively seeking out your end. Death by Hero, behind a thin veneer of trying to prove that “One Bad Day” can make anyone like you. Yes, a bad day can make a person do horrible things. It’s what they do after that matters. Do they wallow in their pain and make it everyone else’s problem”-she cross the short distance and looms over him, coming nose to nose- “ or do they get back up and move forward to make up for what you’ve done? You have wallowed long enough Mr !%@^*#.”
At that name, his heart squeezed is fear. The echoing overlap of names that no human voice should be able to replicate.
“My brothers have a vow, no killing. I will respect that, but that does not mean it is a kindness.” The doctor leaned back and up-up-up. Her body twisting and elongating in to a mockery of a human form, her clothes stretched tight over a jagged bony form. Her right hand, hands?, stretched down to his head. Her palm completely engulfing face and her long, thin fingers wrapped all the way around his skull. Darkness enveloped him.
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“CODE BLUE! I REPEAT CODE BLUE! THE JOKER IS SEIZING! MEDICAL REPORT TO SESSION ROOM N402!” Dan’s voice blared thought the walkies of Arkham. Behind him Dr. Nightingale was placing a soft pillow under the fools head.
He knew that she was not his sister, and he now saw her as a cousin much like little Ellie saw Danny. They had all agreed to give the Joker a chance. To see if there was anyway to reach him, help him get back up. Just like how Danny had Dan. The bastard had all but spat in their face the whole time. Jazz had finally had enough. More intense therapy would be needed.
Jazz hated taking that form, it reminded her how effected by her parent’s lax lab safety they had been as children. Proving that the young Fentons would have both become halfas with time, even without the lab accident that speed up Danny’s change.
She had adjusted well at least. Now she was here, taking charge of a neglected haunt, Arkham. The lesser spirits were flattered to have the Older Phantom sibling choosing their home to haunt. Even Lady Gotham supported Jazz’s decision.
Having another strong spirit powering Arkham took that burden off of the Lady of Gotham. The Lady had tested this system with her revived Robin, Red Hood, to great success. Now if that bastard would stop sniffing around Jazz.
“Support on the way Masters!” Cash’s voice crackled back to him.
“I read you!” Dan turned fully back to Jazz. “They be here soon. Thank you, I don’t think I could ha-”
“He wouldn’t have stopped. Like this he won’t be hurting anyone else. And if he wakes up, it will be as a new person. Nocturne taught me well.” Her eyes never once leaving the seized body on the ground. “He could surprise all of us and wake up. Statistically improbable, but there.”
Short DPXDC Prompts #195
Danny becomes the most inner connected person with villains, anti heroes, heroes, by being an independent YouTube creator and interviewing them and capturing their hearts. (Think Channel 5 with Andrew Callaghan) If you fuck with Danny you’re gonna have to deal with every super person under the sun coming after you.
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